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IT MUST BE TRUE

 

Believe me, nobody knows the truth

That’s nonsense what they call proof

So there is no point in looking aloof

How about showing a little humility

And demonstrating some credibility

Accept it for real, as it must be true

 

Facts are nothing when there’s belief

It’s time for realisation, but also grief

And try smiling through gritted teeth

Try not call it a mere misconception

Lies are always clever at misdirection

Accept it for real, as it must be true

 

When fantasies are presented as real

It’s much less to know, more to feel

And maybe a return to an even keel

Falsehoods and mistakes dominating

Never lead to proper understanding

Accept it for real, as it must be true

 

So enough now, of all those theories

No more responding to any queries

It can’t be a TV documentary series

That is how false beliefs have grown

It is personal, and each to their own

Accept it for real, as it must be true

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